Chapter 1801 She's Still Mad!

lip and said, “I understand. I’ll be more careful.”Fu Mo'han was displeased with Lin Jinran's attitude. He said coldly, "I've already warned you, did you pay attention, Lin Jinran, hmm"Lin Jinran pur...Chapter 1801 She's Still Pissy!

Leng Jue went downstairs to inspect the kitchen and sure enough, it was spotless.

After the cleaner left, he went back upstairs to work until the food delivery person arrived at the villa and called his phone number. Then he went downstairs.

He placed the prepared meal on the table, then scanned his surroundings, but failed to see Tang Yiyis figure.

He couldn't help but think, where did this girl go Could she still be in the room

Lán Jué turned and walked up the stairs. He went up to the second floor and stood at Tang Yīyī's door. He raised his hand and lightly knocked on the door, "Knock knock knock, knock knock knock."

No response.

"Tang Yiyi, open the door," he called out, but there was still no sound from inside the room.

Leng Jue's heart sank. He grasped the doorknob, but it wouldn't turn. The door was locked from the inside.

He stood at the front door for a moment, then turned back into the study and took out the spare key to the villa.

He returned to Tang Yiy's door and Leng Jue directly opened the door with a spare key.

He turned the doorknob gently and pushed the door open. He walked in.

Ling Jue's cold eyes scanned the surroundings, but he didn't see Tang Yiy's figure. He strode towards the balcony, afraid that Tang Yiyi would jump out the window.

The balcony door was locked from the inside. Leng Jue let out a breath of relief.

She's not in the room, where on earth could she have gone

He looked in the direction of the washroom, took a step forward, opened the door and went inside.

Just two steps in, his gaze fell on the figure slumped in the bathtub. Leng Jue abruptly turned around and walked out, three steps as two, closing the door behind him.

Tang Yiyi actually fell asleep in the bathtub, luckily there was a lot of foam in the pool, almost covering her whole body, he didn't see anything.

Leng Jue calmed his racing heart and strode out the door. After locking it, he pounded on the door forcefully, "Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, bang bang bang."

In a short while, there were sounds of panicked bumping and Tang Yiy's voice from inside the door, "Ah, what happened"

Leng Jue said, "Dinner is ready."

Inside the door, Tang Yiy was wrapped in a bath towel, standing at the door, panting and saying, "Understood, I'm not hungry."

Turning her head, she walked toward the bathroom. She woke up startled by a knock on the door and splashed around in the bathtub, gulping down some of the water inside.

He rushed out in a bathrobe, flustered. Hearing it was Leng Jue calling her for dinner, she hesitated, remembering what had just happened, and wasn't really eager to see him.

She's still mad!

Outside the door, Leng Jue was too apathetic to bother guessing her thoughts and just said, "Okay."

It's up to her whether she eats or not, he can't control that too much.

He turned and went downstairs to eat dinner alone.

Tang Yiy i, who remained inside the door, still thought that Leng Jue would try to persuade her. For example, what if she didn't eat well, and she didn't look like Lin Jinran What then

However, hearing the footsteps outside grow fainter and farther away, she finally confirmed that Leng Jue was truly gone.

Ruthless!

Tang Yiyin pounded on the door angrily with her hand, deciding not to eat dinner!

Her other thoughts were put on hold as her empty stomach began to protest, rumbling loudly, demanding a meal.

To satisfy her hunger or meet with Leng Jue, Tang Yiyi ultimately compromised on the former.

When you are well-fed, you can work better and feel more energetic.

This thought made her feel a little better. She went back to the bathroom, rinsed off the bubbles from her body, changed into a clean set of clothes, and went downstairs for dinner.lared at the man dressed neatly who walked out, "Dr. Lu, yesterday we were just drunk."Lu Liming was wearing a well-fitting nightshirt. His suit was wrinkled and he disdainfully left it unbuttoned, ta...